Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 178 Incubation

  Because he consumed a lot of mental energy, Yate is in a very bad state at the moment.

   Very imaginary!

  Excessive consumption of mental strength is more serious than excessive consumption of energy, and may even damage lifespan.

   But worth it!

  The essence of spiritual organs is to imitate the organs of spiritual creatures, otherwise there would be no direct fusion route. It's just that the function he chooses is not possessed by ordinary spiritual creatures, and it is rare even in high-level ones, or has strict restrictions, and is not suitable for human beings.

  He is not the first professional to come up with this idea, but it has never been successful before.

  He has only encountered the first threshold now, and there are still many thresholds to come. Whether he can succeed in the end or whether he can meet his expectations is still unknown.

  However, the horn of Mephisto, which exists as a demon god, does not have so many restrictions.

   Or without any restrictions, it is applicable to most creatures.

  The premise is that you can build it.

   Without Mephisto's permission, it would be impossible for Art to spy on those things.

   It’s not for no reason, and the bubble entry is only a small part of the factor. The main reason is that his trading items made Mephisto very satisfied, and even made him appreciate Mephisto!

  Of course not the corpse, the power of transformation, for Mephisto, it is better to breathe a few more times to increase it.

  In the beginning, Mephisto really had bad intentions.

  Art also knows.

  However, what does he really want to do?

   can only find a way to impress Mephisto.

   More than 2 hours of hard work and more than 1,000 contracts are his real exchange!

  As the devil who likes and respects contracts the most, but at the same time loves to hide traps in contracts, Mephisto does not say that he is a treasure in the contract he drew up, at least he likes it very much.

   Only then did I have the right to observe for half a night.

   And open all permissions for him!

  The way Mephisto appreciates a person is to take the other person's soul as his own and let it serve him forever.

   It can be regarded as another kind of eternal life.

  Existences like Mephisto have long been separated from the body in the ordinary sense, and any part of the body can be said to be the embodiment of its power.

  This is equivalent to Mephisto opening part of his own source of power to him.

  Are you excited?

  If he hadn't held back then, he might have become Mephisto's servant at this moment!

  In the face of this evil existence, we must be vigilant at all times.

  …

  It was evening when Art woke up.

  After contacting Tabitha Agnes in the morning, he went home to rest.

  I have slept till now.

  Sleep is the best way to recover mental exhaustion.

  As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a wonderful wave connected to his soul coming from his pocket.

  Instinctively, he reached for his pocket.

   A special box the size of a jewelry box.

  Soul Eater Spider!

   Only then did he react, and hurriedly took out the box and opened it.

   Sure enough, his Soul Eater finally hatched!

  A dark green soul-eating spider with 8 legs and 2 eyes, the size of a fingernail, crawled out of the box.

   With age and careful nurturing, the body shape and the number of eyes will gradually increase.

  Because it had just hatched, the soul-eating spider's body was soft, like a newly hatched cicada.

  Two bright black eyes looked at him, ignorant and pure.

  Because he was hatched with his soul breath, and he was the first person he saw after hatching, so he was very kind to him.

  However, this is not safe, and a contract needs to be signed.

   It was already prepared, following a difficult spell, dripped a drop of blood on the soul-eating spider, and at the same time told it the name it had given it.

   Rose.

  The newborn Soul-eating Spider was still ignorant and did not resist until the contract was signed, when a pattern flashed across its back.

  The connection between the two parties is clearer.

  Rose's eyes became a little more agile, and suddenly a spider thread spewed out, stuck to his shoulder, and then jumped onto his shoulder with her strength, lying on it without moving.

  The drop of blood that Art squeezed out was enough for him to digest for a long time.

   After finishing these, Art did not get up immediately, but lay on the bed and recalled what he had gained last night.

   I am afraid that I will accidentally forget a part.

   It's not that he doesn't want to write it down, it's that he can't.

  Many things that are beyond human comprehension and cannot be described in human words.

  He can understand because he is no longer an ordinary person, and Mephisto has opened up permissions for him.

   Even so, the price of excessive mental effort was paid.

   He lay down for nearly an hour before he got up.

   It’s okay, I remember everything.

   Just walked out of the bedroom, suddenly found that the lights in the yard were on, and there was movement.

  Going out to take a look, I found that Moore Lane and Claire were eating barbecue.

   "Are you awake?" The two also heard the movement, and looked at him together.

   "Thank you." Yate naturally knew that the two were helping him to be vigilant.

   "Next time in this situation, it's best to find someone to help you guard it in advance." Moore Ryan reminded him first, and then asked: "What did you do, why is your mental energy exhausted so much?"

   When I came over to eat, I found that he was asleep, and he didn't even notice his arrival.

   It was still Claire who saw that he was exhausted mentally.

   In this case, naturally you can't leave.

   "I had an inspiration last night, and I used my brain too much." Art explained with a smile.

  He didn't expect that he would sleep for so long and so deeply.

  With this experience, I will definitely not do it next time.

   "We're almost full!" Moore Ryan said faintly.

  Art shrugged helplessly.

   "Has your soul-eating spider hatched?" Claire asked in surprise.

  Moore Ryan found the Soul Eater on his shoulder.

   "It just hatched." Art said while holding Rose in his hand, and exchanged contact information with the two.

   Too much convenience!

  Yate didn’t make dinner anymore, he also ate barbecue.

   "Find out." Moore Lane told him the results of the Mafia investigation.

   Sure enough, it was the Hornets' revenge.

   I don't know why it has been delayed until now.

   "Be careful recently, the people in this organization are very sinister." Moore Ryan warned him.

   "There was one last night," Art said.

   "Where is the person? What happened?" Moore Ryan asked immediately.

   "I accidentally killed him." Art lowered his head, pretending to be serious about grilling meat.

   It's kind of embarrassing.

  Last night was a bit better.

  That is a professional of the same level as him!

   In the end, he seemed like a weak ordinary person, who was sent away without even being able to fight back.

   "Shouldn't you ask for a confession first?" Moore Ryan looked astonished.

   It's not like a mistake he would make.

   "I didn't expect him to be so crispy, he died with a fireball." Yate explained helplessly.

   "Level 1?"

   "Tier 2, it should be a crispy occupation such as a stalker."

  Moore Lane no longer pursued.

   No matter how crispy the skin is, it is impossible to be instantly killed by a simple fireball!

  Besides, you are a demon warlock and not a mage, how can you know fireball?

  He already knew that Art was hiding a secret.

   This is one of the reasons why he and Art saw him as friends.

  How could a person like him just treat someone as a friend?

   "You need to be even more vigilant for the next attack." The Hornets organization is not such a character to give up easily, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it will be revenged.

   Thank you book friends for the reward of "good food and good meal"

  (end of this chapter)